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"You really..." Gu Yifei didn't give up and wanted to ask again, but he felt that the jade pendant on his chest was slightly hot, and the spiritual power belonging to his brother immediately enveloped him and Mo Youning, so he frowned and looked around circle around.

The unkempt monks who were lying on the ground before had all left long ago, and now the main hall of Konglei Temple is empty, except for the two of them, only the faint scent of sandalwood wafting in the air.

Because the Twelve Lotus Seat Small World was opened above the Konglei Temple, the monks who were excluded from the small world would randomly appear near the Konglei Temple.In order not to be hit by fellow Taoists who appeared suddenly, there will not be a few monks wandering outside the Konglei Temple this day.

And those monks who came out of the small world would also quickly leave the Konglei Temple the moment they woke up. After all, few people wanted their unsightly image to be remembered.Of course, most of the monks do it to avoid being attacked by others when they have just withdrawn from the illusion of the mind and have not stabilized their minds.

So Gu Yifei wasn't too surprised to see no one around this time.

But there is actually a powerful man using his spiritual sense to sweep away his position, and he can only think of one person who can use his divine sense so recklessly in Konglei Temple.Huijing's master, the abbot of Konglei Temple.

After being the suzerain of the Wanmo sect for so long, he and the abbot can still talk a few words, and there is no conflict at ordinary times.

In order to set up a few more stalls at the lotus viewing meeting some time ago, he even went to chat with the other party about the "Taoism" for a day.God knows how the abbot can 'speak' like this, every sentence is extremely profound, but he clings to the three-point advantage.

Putting these aside for the time being, he has no conflict with the abbot, so logically speaking, he shouldn't use his spiritual sense to 'entertain' him.The other party also knew that he was carrying his brother's magic weapon...

Thinking of this, Gu Yifei looked up at the person who was staring at him affectionately at this time.

Seen by this look, he felt a little nervous, and he quickly raised his hand to pat Mo Youning's forehead: "What are you looking at, let's go."

Except for this person, Mahayana monks who want to come to the abbot who are "not interested in world affairs" will not release their spiritual sense to investigate.You know, most of the cultivators who entered the small world of Twelve Lotuses were demon cultivators who were trapped by demons.In order to use the demons to support this small world, Konglei Temple does not care whether it is true or evil that comes.

Hmph, what a big trouble.

With a wave of his hand, he replaced the flying sword that he didn't usually use, and wrapped his backhand around Mo Youning's waist to circulate his spiritual power.

The flying sword soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had disappeared in front of the Konglei Temple.

At this time, in a certain courtyard of Konglei Temple, under a linden tree full of fallen leaves, was sitting a young monk with white eyebrows who was about twelve or thirteen years old.

The little monk's hand that kept turning the prayer beads stopped suddenly, staring at the sky not far away, and sighed softly: "Fate? Or is it the number of days?"

After a long time, the little monk just lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the Buddhist bead he was twisting at the moment.

I saw a picture slowly appearing on the small wooden Buddha beads, a tall city gate appeared in that picture, and on the city gate were written three words in bold, chanting Liucheng.

The closed door in front of the courtyard was suddenly knocked three times.

"Master Uncle, what's wrong just now?"

"No, I just saw some interesting things."

After answering, the little monk had no sadness or joy on his face, closed his eyes, and continued to twirl the Buddhist beads in his hand, and the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth echoed in the courtyard.

A god-level contract that shouldn't appear in this big world, and...

The former is his fault, and when the time is ripe, he will definitely end the karma.

At the same time, Gu Yifei, who had finally escaped the envelope of the divine sense, found a forest at random and fell down.

Not for any reason, just because of the big hand tightly imprisoned around his waist!

If this person is really the little sword master of the Xuanmen, he must be a hypocrite who hides very deeply!What is it called Xiandao No.1, change it to Rogue No.1 and forget it!

And what about Mo Youning?

He's just nervous!That's why he hugged his wife!

What to do if the lady accidentally falls down, it's better to hold her tighter.If you really fall, you can still use him as a backrest. He is relatively strong and can withstand falls.

Not to mention his fairy-like method of Fei'er, Mo Youning also felt that something was wrong with him.

This should be the first time he has stepped on a flying sword to move freely among the blue sky and white clouds. At a glance, there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.But facing such a scene, he couldn't feel any shock in his heart, as if it was a trivial matter.

Is it him, memory error?

Mo Youning looked at Fei'er who was puffing up in his arms and pushing his chest hard with his hands, and smiled softly.

"What are you laughing at? Did you remember?"

Gu Yifei's eyes widened, think about it quickly, otherwise what would he do!

"I was thinking, could Fei Er be the reincarnation of an immortal? Maybe he followed Fei Er to the fairyland this time?"

Hearing this, Gu Yifei's head hurt.

Is it possible that if you can't remember who you are in the heart demon city, you will forget everything about yourself after you come out, and only remember the things in the illusion?

If this is the case, then Mo Yingcheng insisted on making this so-called 'marriage contract' for the two of them, so there is an argument.

No!

Do you really want him, the master of the demon sect in the alchemy stage, to protect the future power of the immortal way who is now in the stage of transforming into a god?

Thinking of this, he felt that the three thousand strands of hair on his head were about to fall out, and if he stroked them, he might be able to enter Buddhism with Huijing!

Thousands of thoughts swirled in his mind, and when Gu Yifei came back to his senses, he found that he was in a daze in Mo Youning's arms, and was playing with the hair on his chest, his expression cracked.

Swiping the unsavory words 'little bird and man' out of his mind, he continued to try to push people away!Realizing that this method is not easy to use, he despicably pulled at the other person's strands of hair and threatened viciously.

"This is not a fairyland, let me go! Otherwise, I will be impolite!"

However, the cultivators in the transformation stage are not so easy to resist.

Especially a Sword Cultivator of Transformation God Stage who uses spiritual power unconsciously and has special skills.

"Don't make trouble, it hurts." Mo Youning grabbed Gu Yifei's troublesome little paw, and said helplessly.

Looking at the fussy madam in his arms who was full of energy again, staring at the angry little fair face, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

It doesn't matter if the memory is wrong, he is him, and the Feier who follows him is still his Feier.

And what Second Grandpa said, as well as the conversation between Second Grandpa and Fei Er, he kept in his heart all the time, thinking that it must have something to do with it.

If the person who destroyed his whole family is really here, he will definitely not let it go. If it is a fairy, he will kill the fairy, if it is a god, he will kill the god!

Gu Yifei was stunned when he realized that the impounded gate of life was injected with that not-so-unfamiliar spiritual power.

He raised his head just in time to catch the murderous intent in the opponent's eyes, and was stunned again.

"You... what are you thinking?"

The voice instantly weakened a little, Gu Yifei really looked like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law at this time.

"It's nothing."

After finishing speaking, Mo Youning looked down, Fei Er's clear phoenix eyes were facing him directly, and the depths of the eyes were full of him.

Immediately, all those troubles were pressed back to the bottom of his heart, and with a smile, he lowered his head and kissed the other person's forehead.

……

Was attacked again!

Gu Yifei was very angry!

But remembering the look in his eyes not long ago, he had no choice but to write down this sum silently, and he will return it someday!

He was thinking about the feasibility of tricking this man to let his brother beat him up, when suddenly, a bell around his waist rang.

This bell is an item used by Zongmen to convey messages.

Thinking that he had been in the small world of twelve rosettes for a month this time, he hastily tapped the little bell with his fingertips.

Just as Yu Jian was about to go back to the inn, he remembered that there was still someone hugging him.

Head hurts again.This one in front of me really can't be beaten, can't be scolded!

I really want to just throw people here and let them fend for themselves.

But the other party has a contract with me that I haven't figured out yet!In case of some kind of master-servant contract, if the master dies, the servant will also die...

Sighing, Gu Yifei patted Mo Youning's arm, signaling him to let go.

He opened his mouth and said seriously: "Release quickly, don't make trouble."

Seeing that Gu Yifei didn't reject his kiss, Mo Youning let go of his hand, stood still, and looked at him quietly.

Hey?

So this person eats this set?

Then he will be more serious in the future!

While thinking, Gu Yifei rummaged through the storage ring for something.

In the end, he took out a dark mask made of unknown materials. Not to mention mysterious runes engraved on the mask, there were also several deep cracks left by unknown sharp weapons.

The face of the other party's Immortal No. 1 cannot be recognized by others.

Otherwise he would be in trouble too.

This is the mask that his elder brother used when he became famous all over the world. It was born in the heyday of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, a master craftsman. Even if he is a great power in the Transcendence Tribulation Period, he has to knock down the mask to see his true face. It's cheap for this man!

Gu Yifei snorted softly, and then quickly patted the mask on Mo Youning's face.

Out of sight, out of sight, he didn't get so angry if he didn't see that face!

"What's wrong?"

Mo Youning touched the mask on his face that didn't weigh at all and didn't obstruct his sight.

I also guessed that his face might be recognized by someone.

"Don't take it off." Gu Yifei grabbed Mo Youning's hand, and comforted her as if coaxing her little nephew: "Only I can see your face, except me, you can't take off the mask, you know? "

Hearing such a coaxing tone to children, Mo Youning laughed again.

Thinking that Fei Er couldn't see through the mask, her smile restrained.

Instead, he grabbed the opponent's little paw, nodded solemnly, and replied, "Okay."

As long as you don't leave him, he promises to do whatever you want.If you leave, then just grab it back.

The author has something to say:

Mo Youning: If you leave, catch them back and have a litter.

Gu Yifei:? ? ?Meow meow?

Mo Youning: I can't forgive you!Be sure to have a litter!Not even one less!

Gu Yifei: What kind of person did I mess with?

Mo Youning: Don't leave, I can do whatever you want!

Gu Yifei: I want to be on top!

Mo Youning: Yes!

So~

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